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863. Seize Yunmengze¡¯s opportunity

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    "Did you learn this formation from He'an?"

    "Well, judging from the running links, it does seem to be somewhat similar to An Zhenmui, not bad."

    "And you guys would rather die to raise the alarm, which is also very good."

    Xia Mo looked at the many gate guards and said with a smile, he is now a little more interested in the coalition of hundreds of races.

    The gate guard didn¡¯t speak, but looked at Xia Mo with a wary look.

    Soon, the aura of a saint appeared in the camp of the coalition of hundreds of tribes, but there was no conflict after that. The gate guard did not recognize Xia Mo and Amulin, but how could there be any reason for them not to recognize the saints of the coalition of hundreds of tribes?  What's more, there are also senior officials from the Hundred Tribes Alliance and the Security Committee Office. An Cheng and others, the chairman and directors, are all in the Hundred Tribes Alliance at this time.

    Xia Mo was a little strange, wondering what An Cheng and other senior officials were doing when they gathered the coalition forces of hundreds of ethnic groups.

    "Isn't it because Taoist friend Hegui doesn't trust the Zhongzhou Allied Forces? He asked a few of me to help look at the camp and arrange some means." An Cheng explained with a smile.

    Xia Mo nodded at He Gui, who was standing next to An Cheng, pretending to be majestic. This elf, who is not even a saint, has now been pushed to this position. It can only be said that good fortune

    I hope he can withstand the pressure.

    Xia Mo did not think about it further, but mentioned the purpose of his coming. After all, there was nothing shameful, so he said it directly.

    "But what Xia Mo didn't expect was that before An Cheng and others responded, a group of hundreds of ethnic coalition forces quit.

    "Under 100 years old? We, the Green Scale Clan, will sleep for thousands of years after we are born. Once we become conscious, we will live longer than that. Is this competition going to isolate us, the Green Scale Clan, from outside?"

    "That's right. People from our Peng clan who are under 100 years old are just like human children. If Lord Chunhe makes such a rule, wouldn't it be very unfair!"

    "Hmph! It is said that the Lord of Chunhe City regards hundreds of tribes as one family, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. I think so, he is the eldest boss of the human race, how can he like us, the furry and horned people, who are born in the wet and turned into eggs?  Senior? All the things I did before seem to be just to save face!"

    Not all the aliens in the Hundred Races Alliance were convinced by Chun He. When Xia Mo told him the rules for those under a hundred years old, some people jumped out immediately.

    Xia Mo¡¯s expression was so gloomy that he could see water dripping from his face.

    At this time, An Chengneng and An¡¯s senior officials were gritting their teeth. Chunhe was their belief, how could they allow others to slander it?  So An Cheng couldn't help but said angrily, "Do you want to die?"

    Most of the foreign races are unruly people, especially those who join the coalition of hundreds of races. If they don't have some temper, how can they do such a terrible thing?

    So, someone immediately replied, "Why, Rong Chun and the city lord are doing it, but I'm not allowed to say anything?"

    "That's right, if Lord Chunhe really has our best interests in mind, why would he set such rules?"

    Facing the counterattack of these alien races, An Cheng took a deep breath, "So, this is our and An's fault?"

    Without waiting for these aliens to reply, He Gui, who had just fallen into a state of downtime, came back to his senses. He looked at the aliens who had just spoken and said sternly, "We can stand here now because of the credit of Chunhe City Lord. Before anything else, you guys  Shuzu Wangdian, is this how you behave every day? No wonder our alien race has been declining more and more in recent years!"

    Although He Gui is not good at cultivation, he is the talker introduced by Qingquan Lin. As soon as he opened his mouth, Saint Naiyi from Qingquan Lin immediately stood behind him, looking at the aliens coldly, and would attack if they disagreed.  Intend.

    However, this did not scare these aliens. Some aliens snorted coldly, "I admit that the Lord Chunhe did help us and the aliens a lot, but this does not mean that the Lord Chunhe is not wrong!"

    "Yes, is there nothing wrong with Chunhe City Lord?"

    Just when He Gui was about to say something more, and when the saint was considering whether to take action directly, a voice suddenly came, "I have examined myself three times in a day, and I am not wrong."

    While talking, Chunhe appeared at the scene.

    "The city lord!"

    "The city lord!"

    Xia Mo, An Cheng and other He'an senior officials bowed their hands to Chunhe, and then stood beside He'an naturally, like stars guarding the sun and moon.

    "Chunhe City Lord!"

    "I have met the Lord of Chunhe City!"

    The aliens from the coalition of hundreds of races also bowed to Chunhe one after another. Even the aliens who had just spoken rudely to Chunhe also bowed to him. No matter how unruly the aliens were, they couldn't be 100% indifferent when they saw Chunhe.??Subtle.

    Everyone couldn¡¯t help but wonder, Chun He, the city lord, shouldn¡¯t be talking nonsense, right?

    Even a lot of high-level officials have this idea. After all, Chunhe talks nonsense too much.

    Chun He looked solemn at this time. He really wasn't kidding. Not long ago, Bixian, who was busy with Master Jing'an, suddenly sent him a message saying that Yun Mengze himself was also moving and was about to follow He.  Anjo hit.

    At that time, Chunhe was also suspicious, but Bixian moved out of Jing'an Boss.

    After repeated verifications, Chunhe made a decision in his heart. He must take the initiative in Yunmengze, otherwise the balance of He'an will likely be broken, and the situation will be catastrophic.

    And how can Yunmengze be so easy to conquer?

    But soon with limited information, Chunhe discovered that some races were not only at home in Yunmengze, but they also had huge advantages.  Therefore, Chunhe came directly to the coalition of hundreds of ethnic groups.

    Chunhe has no intention of compromising himself with the Allied Forces of Hundreds of Clans, there is no need.  He believed that the aliens from the Hundred Race Alliance would make the right choice.

    As expected, the coalition of hundreds of ethnic groups did not disappoint him.

    In fact, this was within his expectation. After all, the interests of Ancheng and the Allied Forces of Hundreds of Clans are currently consistent.

    "Since there are no general opinions, let's talk about the specific details" After finalizing the general outline, Chunhe was ready to discuss it in depth.

    But before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden pause and his expression became extremely exciting.

    The senior leaders of He'an saw something was wrong and quickly whispered, "City Lord, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

    "Brother Chunhe!" He Gui also said worriedly.

    Being called out by everyone, Chunhe came back to his senses and said, "Everyone, I'm in a hurry. I'm afraid I have to leave first."

    After a pause, he pointed at Xia Mo and Amulin.

    Amulin's heart suddenly thought, could it happen again?

    "Let them talk to you about this matter first. After all, they are more familiar with Mengnan Hunyuan Space than me!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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